Chapter 144: A Man's Heart

"Want to know?"

The man clearly saw that she was deliberately interrupting, but he still teased her not to say the answer directly.

"Don't want to know. Catch up with Ming'er, I'll ask Song Yuanfu myself. ”

Tang Miaoyan glanced at him, so that he would not fall into the trap casually.

After that, he turned around and left.

Su Yuheng grabbed her wrist with a quick hand, stopped her from leaving, and let go of her with his big hand.

Then he was extremely seductive, using his index and middle fingers to follow the smooth and delicate skin of the back of her hand little by little.

And then it went into her cuffs.

"Let your own man not ask, go ask other men? Tang Miaoyan, is it because your husband hasn't cleaned you up recently, and you are not honest again? ”

Tang Miaoyan was made soft by his ecstatic voice.

The trembling pestle kept in place, and he didn't even have the strength to step away.

"You, you, you...... You talk well, don't move your hands and feet. ”

She blushed like fire, trying to withdraw her arm to refuse his harassment.

However, Su Yuheng didn't give her a chance to escape at all, and even listened to her words, and even stretched her feet towards her.

"Where else should I move? Please ask Madame for advice. ”

He laughed, handsomely, wickedly.

Laughing ...... The corners of the mouth can't help but moisten.

"Good, good...... I want to know. You say it well, I listen well. Ask Lord Su to raise your noble hands and feet, and let the little girl go! ”

Tang Miaoyan finally showed weakness!

If she continues like this, if she collapses on the edge of the bed, won't she be laughed at by Su Yuheng for the rest of her life?

She won't have to look up and be a person for the rest of her life!

"Come up, lie down, I'll tell you."

Su Yuheng still left her some dignity in the end.

The joke was in moderation, and he reached out to pull her on the bed, who was weak.

"You can see that Song Yuanfu doesn't want to get married, he just wants to live a free life!"

Su Yuheng put her arm around her, curled her long hair with her thumb and played, and asked with a smile that was not very careless.

"There are such men in every era! Playful and don't want to be responsible. ”

Tang Miaoyan shrugged in disgust, learned his gestures, and began to curl his long black and smooth hair like brocade.

Ancient times were actually quite good.

At the very least, both men and women have long hair.

If the other person plays with your hair, you play with his hair.

In all conscience.

How nice!

And now that she has seen more, she thinks that men with long hair are more elegant and handsome.

It's much better than a modern thorn head.

"Silly girl! It is precisely because of his responsibility that he does not want to marry a wife and have children. ”

Su Yuheng sighed, his tone became a lot lower, as if he was very hoarse, and explained:

There is a poem that says Song Yuanfu's mentality. The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years. In his position, he must make sacrifices that are different from others. Song Yuanfu has no other family, only an elderly aunt and a sick uncle. If he has a ...... on the battlefield How can he be loyal to his country with peace of mind? To fulfill your duties? ”

Tang Miaoyan was completely stunned when she heard this explanation.

She really didn't expect that under Song Yuanfu's seemingly completely distracted surface, there was such an upright heart that was loyal to the country and shared safety and danger.

So he didn't tell Aunt Ge that he was now a general, and he would surrender to the enemy at any time.

Every time you leave the house, you may return with a horse leather shroud.

Even if he is the only remaining seedling of the Song family, for the burden on his shoulders, he would rather sacrifice his bloodline and be an unrestrained and unconcerned lone ranger.

"A man's heart is really not something that a woman can easily understand."

Tang Miaoyan was silent for a while, not even thinking about curling his smooth long hair, and sighed when he put his hand down.

Just like she still can't understand very well.

Why did Su Yuheng ignore fame and fortune, regardless of his life, behind the back that everyone didn't know, he silently carried the lives of thousands of people in Jinlu County.

So it's doomed, she will never be Superman.

"You don't need to understand! Your personality is strong enough, I don't want you to really become a man one day. ”

Su Yuheng didn't forget to tease her when she arrived here.

“……”

Tang Miaoyan looked up at him angrily, a pair of fire-breathing bright eyes, reflecting the man's handsome face with a smile.

"Su Yuheng, you actually dislike me?"

"Haha...... If you don't dislike it, you don't dislike it, you can't change people if you dislike it, why should I torture myself? ”

"Good! Then you're still disgusted! You sleep at the table for me tonight! ”

"Don't go! I'm going to hug my little wife and not go anywhere! ”

Following.

Tang Miaoyan took Zizhu and a few guards, and a whole carriage of pastries to Jinlan County.

Jinlin County is no longer closed down, and the caravans traveling between the north and the south pass through again and rest and reorganize.

In the midst of all kinds of waste, the most scarce materials are still grain, oil and food.

Even if the price is not as expensive as during the lockdown, it is still much more expensive than usual.

Even the caravans smelling the business opportunity and transported some easy-to-preserve food and rice noodles to trade in the grass market in Jinlin County on the spot.

When Tang Miaoyan arrived at the grass market, it was already morning, and all the good stalls were occupied, so she didn't even enter the grass market.

I had to ask Zizhu to unload the carport and use the carriage directly as an exhibition booth.

Her mall has food coloring, and the reconstructed cream cake is not only sweet and delicious, but also has a realistic color that resembles a real flower.

She didn't even need to shout, she was watched by the people who came and went, which attracted the attention of the caravan, and the hot sales surprised even herself.

Six-inch cream cake, five taels of silver.

Fourteen inches of cream cake, sixteen taels of silver.

A box of shaqima, twenty-three taels of silver.

A box of biscuits, thirty-five taels of silver.

It actually sounds expensive.

But think about it, in modern times, a certain cake is sold, isn't it also at this price?

Ordinary people can only consume it once, buy a little bit and go home to eat fresh.

But caravans are different!

You can't take the cream cake with you, but the shaqima and cookies can be transported over long distances.

Coupled with Tang Miaoyan's mold of biscuits, many versions were made.

There is a birthday banquet for the blessing of the Lu Suxi.

There is a double happiness available for the wedding banquet.

In order to attract famous ladies with spending power to buy, she also made a variety of cute and cute animal shapes.

In short, how many tricks she has, how wide the sales channels are.

All the pastries in this carriage were sold out before noon.

Even many caravans agreed with Tang Miaoyan that they could go directly to Tang Miaoyan's house tomorrow to pick up Shaqima and biscuits.

"Two thousand three hundred and seventy-six taels."

Tang Miaoyan sat in the carriage and happily counted the silver tickets, leaving the broken silver to buy materials.

The rest of the silver bills were placed on Zizhu's body, and he was asked to save them and wait for half a month to repay the debt.

"Madame, drink some water!"

Zizhu thoughtfully handed the sheepskin bag full of water to Tang Miaoyan.

"You take it first, I'll drink it later."

All she thinks about is money now, and she doesn't feel thirsty at all.

Zizhu had no choice but to withdraw his hand and hang the water bag back on his waist.

(End of chapter)